<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:12:38.194-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Move a Picture</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my blog! I must admit I was adamantly against blogging and the whole "ipod" culture that goes along with it. Nevertheless, I finally decided that the easiest way to share my photography and life with people, is through a blog. So this is for all you "unfortunate" friends and family who do not live in Texas!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7227154211646240444</id><published>2010-03-06T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:24:22.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cormorant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGnOpN8mI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YQWr3bLDTLQ/s1600-h/c7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGnOpN8mI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YQWr3bLDTLQ/s400/c7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Managed to snap a few pictures of a Cormorant over my lunch break the other day. I was hoping to get some pictures of this funky water bird diving and devouring fish, but the bird wasn't hungry I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGNr_5qaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8zlPQZ42FdI/s1600-h/c1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGNr_5qaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8zlPQZ42FdI/s400/c1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGQiI3-3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/8mIKrD3SI8w/s1600-h/c5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGQiI3-3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/8mIKrD3SI8w/s400/c5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGkIzMSwI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4lkqJihnZf8/s1600-h/c4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGkIzMSwI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4lkqJihnZf8/s400/c4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7227154211646240444?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7227154211646240444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7227154211646240444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7227154211646240444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7227154211646240444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2010/03/cormorant.html' title='Cormorant'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/S5WGnOpN8mI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YQWr3bLDTLQ/s72-c/c7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-8232721186134760083</id><published>2009-07-24T10:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:31:40.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Green  Herons plentiful during the summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SmnTbN1GjwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/CY9R_rjdA5Y/s1600-h/bird4resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SmnTbN1GjwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/CY9R_rjdA5Y/s400/bird4resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049295883603714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other morning I glanced at the pond and was surprised to see about 5 green herons happily marching along the pond's edge. Unfortunately I did not have time to get pictures as I was on my way to work. This morning I spotted one up in the willow trees; it kept moving away but I got some ok shots.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SmnTa-7ymZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eNbK8GcPgS4/s1600-h/bird2resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SmnTa-7ymZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eNbK8GcPgS4/s400/bird2resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362049291885123986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-8232721186134760083?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8232721186134760083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=8232721186134760083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/8232721186134760083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/8232721186134760083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/07/green-herons-plentiful-during-summer.html' title='Green  Herons plentiful during the summer'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SmnTbN1GjwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/CY9R_rjdA5Y/s72-c/bird4resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7240885163256897629</id><published>2009-06-08T18:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:47:25.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Expect the unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29yLtGmuI/AAAAAAAAALw/xmoMjbK-9P0/s1600-h/owl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29yLtGmuI/AAAAAAAAALw/xmoMjbK-9P0/s400/owl1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345137002591722210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I may complain about the TX heat but never about the long summer evenings! Not only does the sun finally relax its heat output, it slowly and softly slips away; creatures, including me, come out to catch the long lasting rays of light. I grab my 400mm and walk the prairie, treeline, and scour the edges of the pond for wildlife, as often as I can. Usually the only thing(s) I see are mosquitoes, ants, and gnats. I stumbled across a barred owl and got some decent pics in spite of the lack of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29x58tqYI/AAAAAAAAALo/We03_D0rRSc/s1600-h/owl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29x58tqYI/AAAAAAAAALo/We03_D0rRSc/s400/owl2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345136997825358210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29x6u9ReI/AAAAAAAAALg/U7YNayInUhg/s1600-h/bspot3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29x6u9ReI/AAAAAAAAALg/U7YNayInUhg/s400/bspot3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345136998036096482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It does pay to return to the "scene of the crime"...I saw another slightly smaller owl 20 minutes later and followed it until it stopped and perched itself right in the evening sunlight! Owls are strange creatures and awesome to watch. A true photographer will suffer mosquito bites, even on the mouth, to get good shots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7240885163256897629?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7240885163256897629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7240885163256897629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7240885163256897629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7240885163256897629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/expect-unexpected.html' title='Expect the unexpected'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Si29yLtGmuI/AAAAAAAAALw/xmoMjbK-9P0/s72-c/owl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-590572846624656913</id><published>2009-05-22T18:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:45:15.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another snake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Shc4p9WuXKI/AAAAAAAAALY/7py0pj6cOzo/s1600-h/IMG_54062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Shc4p9WuXKI/AAAAAAAAALY/7py0pj6cOzo/s400/IMG_54062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338798176766680226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hopeful that I had finally spotted a water moccasin but it turned out to be a blotched water snake. I watched it happily cruise atop the willow-fluffed pond.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-590572846624656913?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/590572846624656913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=590572846624656913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/590572846624656913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/590572846624656913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-snakes.html' title='Another snake'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Shc4p9WuXKI/AAAAAAAAALY/7py0pj6cOzo/s72-c/IMG_54062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7361292959169271775</id><published>2009-05-20T17:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:35:17.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature isn't always touchy-feely good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSE8SoRAyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ZxlDyODx90U/s1600-h/eggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSE8SoRAyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ZxlDyODx90U/s400/eggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338037629668623138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It appears a Cowbird deposited her egg in an unsuspecting Dickcissel's nest...I have a feeling that egg will once again be "deposited" in a new place; the ground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7361292959169271775?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7361292959169271775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7361292959169271775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7361292959169271775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7361292959169271775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/nature-isnt-always-touchy-feely-good.html' title='Nature isn&apos;t always touchy-feely good'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSE8SoRAyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ZxlDyODx90U/s72-c/eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-3640792391409595912</id><published>2009-05-15T20:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T17:47:39.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snakes are cool to watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHQ_Xyl9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/MuCc4n0KE4M/s1600-h/snake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHQ_Xyl9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/MuCc4n0KE4M/s400/snake4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338040184299755474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a couple of weeks now I have watched two Blotched Water snakes come and go.One night I saw a baby snake working its way back towards a hole behind a small waterfall that runs into a tiny pool. As the little thing desperately tried to fight the current and swim up into the hole, I saw the adult snake stick its head out of the hole...it seemed to say, "What are you doing? You are on your own now! You are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; moving back in!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHRCpk4iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/aL3dOubLjtk/s1600-h/snake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHRCpk4iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/aL3dOubLjtk/s400/snake3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338040185179660834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHRZvF5dI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GGMS8blRlf0/s1600-h/snake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHRZvF5dI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GGMS8blRlf0/s400/snake1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338040191376811474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-3640792391409595912?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3640792391409595912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=3640792391409595912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/3640792391409595912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/3640792391409595912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/snakes-are-fascinatingas-long-as-they.html' title='Snakes are cool to watch'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/ShSHQ_Xyl9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/MuCc4n0KE4M/s72-c/snake4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-3757423376554520430</id><published>2009-05-02T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:33:23.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, shrooms, and a Copperhead, what more do you need?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzUHot8I6I/AAAAAAAAAJw/DukfczBi6SQ/s1600-h/snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzUHot8I6I/AAAAAAAAAJw/DukfczBi6SQ/s400/snake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331369286554100642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sf8JQ8R4qGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/dPSEXHziesw/s1600-h/copperhead2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sf8JQ8R4qGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/dPSEXHziesw/s400/copperhead2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331990670493657186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I braved the steady rain today and trekked through the woods. Heavy rains provided numerous mushrooms but unfortunately no morels this season. I saw a small Southern Copperhead, who was coiled at the base of a dead Elm tree. I didn't bring my DSLR because of the rain but got decent pics with my Fuji. I wanted to get closer but as the saying goes, where there's one, there's more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-3757423376554520430?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3757423376554520430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=3757423376554520430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/3757423376554520430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/3757423376554520430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/rain-shrooms-and-copperhead-what-more.html' title='Rain, shrooms, and a Copperhead, what more do you need?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzUHot8I6I/AAAAAAAAAJw/DukfczBi6SQ/s72-c/snake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-6216359176303950670</id><published>2009-04-29T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:25:51.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oriel</title><content type='html'>Several years ago I thought I saw a Baltimore Oriel but later decided it must have been an Orchard Oriel. This week however, I was pleasantly surprised to see a Baltimore Oriel, which isn't all that common in our area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzWPljLwUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2bni8YJwb1M/s1600-h/oriel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzWPljLwUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2bni8YJwb1M/s400/oriel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331371622165889346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-6216359176303950670?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6216359176303950670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=6216359176303950670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/6216359176303950670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/6216359176303950670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/04/oriel.html' title='Oriel'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzWPljLwUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2bni8YJwb1M/s72-c/oriel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7543507061343297465</id><published>2009-04-20T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:30:12.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring sprouts a renewal of awe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Se0uHAS_SwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uc5QonaHMXo/s1600-h/shroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Se0uHAS_SwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uc5QonaHMXo/s400/shroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326964632122772226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each time I visit the woods, I discover a little something that was not there before. Dripping moss and wet white-rock meet a  quick flow of trickling translucent water; innumerable creatures and plants dance about. Our culture is in a pathetic state these days, where children sit and stare at a screen all day or text more than they talk with parents...how sad it is that people miss out on the simplest aspects of nature.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzJNvCOi2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/RF6gFtuZtOc/s1600-h/mossclover.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7543507061343297465?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7543507061343297465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7543507061343297465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7543507061343297465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7543507061343297465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-sprouts-renewal-of-awe.html' title='Spring sprouts a renewal of awe!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Se0uHAS_SwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uc5QonaHMXo/s72-c/shroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-93959028726705426</id><published>2009-04-17T19:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:06:51.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of course I didn't have my good camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzM-bGXFwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/z858im4g3qU/s1600-h/DSCF00162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzM-bGXFwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/z858im4g3qU/s400/DSCF00162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331361431698216706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every now and then I get a glimpse of a Barred owl in a concentrated area of the woods. I came upon it in the evening but did not have my DSLR with me. I managed to get an ok shot but am disgusted that I missed an opportunity for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzM-jm9lxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/dFdY5rbgCS0/s1600-h/slider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzM-jm9lxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/dFdY5rbgCS0/s400/slider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331361433982441234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This guy could see dark figures looming above the water so he rushed over and quickly ascended before realizing that it was a human and her dog staring at him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-93959028726705426?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/93959028726705426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=93959028726705426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/93959028726705426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/93959028726705426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-course-i-didnt-have-my-good-camera.html' title='Of course I didn&apos;t have my good camera'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzM-bGXFwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/z858im4g3qU/s72-c/DSCF00162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-1633075282927936024</id><published>2009-03-30T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:41:56.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love spring, especially when it's wet!</title><content type='html'>I'm always surprised at how green everything becomes in spring. Why I don't know, since it happens every year! Everywhere I look the beauty of nature waves at me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzK3cff6MI/AAAAAAAAAI4/X4EoCtvebws/s1600-h/flwrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzK3cff6MI/AAAAAAAAAI4/X4EoCtvebws/s400/flwrs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331359112789747906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-1633075282927936024?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1633075282927936024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=1633075282927936024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/1633075282927936024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/1633075282927936024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-spring-especially-when-its-wet.html' title='I love spring, especially when it&apos;s wet!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SfzK3cff6MI/AAAAAAAAAI4/X4EoCtvebws/s72-c/flwrs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-8802461574232468314</id><published>2009-03-16T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:35:06.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb58mYD-O1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NLTfY09qPuE/s1600-h/IMG_21142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb58mYD-O1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NLTfY09qPuE/s400/IMG_21142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313821609079749458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't deny that I'm disappointed that it did not snow this winter but I am happy spring weather is here! We finally got some much needed rain. I walked through the woods after it rained and the peaceful forest was dazzling and gave me a chance to clear my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb59DNdB-BI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zlxWNDyR2ZU/s1600-h/DSCF0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb59DNdB-BI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zlxWNDyR2ZU/s400/DSCF0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822104448268306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this pretty little flower growing in the creek bed. I came across several shrooms as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb59froCgZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mD7GbWaT2-c/s1600-h/DSCF0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb59froCgZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mD7GbWaT2-c/s400/DSCF0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822593583841682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb59ftK7l5I/AAAAAAAAAII/IM4bt2ZfF40/s1600-h/DSCF0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb59ftK7l5I/AAAAAAAAAII/IM4bt2ZfF40/s400/DSCF0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822593998624658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wild onions and garlic were quite bountiful! I picked some and used them for cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb5-mMz7MxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/B6432qK6LfE/s1600-h/IMG_20622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb5-mMz7MxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/B6432qK6LfE/s400/IMG_20622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313823805082907410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-8802461574232468314?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8802461574232468314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=8802461574232468314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/8802461574232468314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/8802461574232468314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is here!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb58mYD-O1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NLTfY09qPuE/s72-c/IMG_21142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-455794759366509976</id><published>2009-02-05T10:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:35:37.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55hxJN3BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j9hMbRYrlYs/s1600-h/IMG_1744-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55hxJN3BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j9hMbRYrlYs/s400/IMG_1744-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313818231378402322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No snow in TX this year but as usual, ice managed to hit us. It's amazing how something as simple as ice can look so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55hqy9IFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RB7FKL4l0BQ/s1600-h/IMG_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55hqy9IFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RB7FKL4l0BQ/s400/IMG_1229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313818229674418258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55gzyjGNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DVhUKQO4wI8/s1600-h/IMG_1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55gzyjGNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DVhUKQO4wI8/s400/IMG_1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313818214908762322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55gYbfIZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VYfyMrc3U9U/s1600-h/baby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55gYbfIZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VYfyMrc3U9U/s400/baby2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313818207564276114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-455794759366509976?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/455794759366509976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=455794759366509976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/455794759366509976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/455794759366509976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-ice.html' title='A little Ice'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/Sb55hxJN3BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j9hMbRYrlYs/s72-c/IMG_1744-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-5730441053568105912</id><published>2009-02-01T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:18:02.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Morning Coyote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SYYtCwQxV4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/DgDUThALUCI/s1600-h/cyote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SYYtCwQxV4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/DgDUThALUCI/s400/cyote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297971536986199938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This brazen coyote casually wandered through the pasture at 11am. I managed to grab my camera and took these from the porch, sans monopod. He stopped and just looked at me like I was no big deal. I would have gotten closer but the dogs spotted him and took out after him.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SYYtDNa4MoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8bQaumVQDj4/s1600-h/cyote2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SYYtDNa4MoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8bQaumVQDj4/s400/cyote2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297971544813220482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-5730441053568105912?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5730441053568105912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=5730441053568105912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/5730441053568105912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/5730441053568105912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/02/late-morning-coyote.html' title='Late Morning Coyote'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SYYtCwQxV4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/DgDUThALUCI/s72-c/cyote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-8238988504304986911</id><published>2009-01-22T17:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:55:50.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>snipe &amp; sandpiper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXkE3o_j4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Z4Zo0eHGTPI/s1600-h/snipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXkE3o_j4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Z4Zo0eHGTPI/s400/snipe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294268190894055826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was pleased to have spotted this little snipe, nibbling along the shore...it's amazing how well they blend in with the shoreline. Just as I approached the snipe, a rather noisy yellow-legged sandpiper came cruising in and landed right by the snipe. My timing was perfect; the sandpiper stayed only for a minute and then took off, squawking loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXkFwvkHGiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/T1BNQn5jIMw/s1600-h/yellow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXkFwvkHGiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/T1BNQn5jIMw/s400/yellow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294269171910515234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-8238988504304986911?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8238988504304986911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=8238988504304986911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/8238988504304986911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/8238988504304986911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/01/snipe-sandpiper.html' title='snipe &amp; sandpiper'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXkE3o_j4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Z4Zo0eHGTPI/s72-c/snipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-3630910805392375262</id><published>2009-01-19T13:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:46:30.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelicans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTYSyr9dlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Dxg5pZpPFBo/s1600-h/pelican.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTYSyr9dlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Dxg5pZpPFBo/s400/pelican.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293093279422576210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had an interesting sighting of American White Pelicans. This is the first time I've seen them in TX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-3630910805392375262?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3630910805392375262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=3630910805392375262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/3630910805392375262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/3630910805392375262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/01/pelicans.html' title='Pelicans'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTYSyr9dlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Dxg5pZpPFBo/s72-c/pelican.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-6031182008530981341</id><published>2008-12-30T11:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:46:46.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas gone already</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS24MReXCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xv79YgEtefc/s1600-h/cookies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS24MReXCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xv79YgEtefc/s400/cookies1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293056538550623266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas came and went so quickly. I made about a million cookies this season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-6031182008530981341?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6031182008530981341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=6031182008530981341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/6031182008530981341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/6031182008530981341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-gone-already.html' title='Christmas gone already'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS24MReXCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xv79YgEtefc/s72-c/cookies1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7452341326763482201</id><published>2008-12-25T07:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:47:33.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas shrooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS5FGgZylI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y32mAQMAbsY/s1600-h/shrooms2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS5FGgZylI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y32mAQMAbsY/s400/shrooms2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293058959364180562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK, so I like mushrooms. I found some oyster mushrooms (yes, a chef's fungi paradise) climbing up a dead pecan tree. The magnificent honey colored shrooms combined with the morning sunlight was truly spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS48yoVGNI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Pc0RfUHNRPA/s1600-h/shrooms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS48yoVGNI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Pc0RfUHNRPA/s400/shrooms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293058816589764818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7452341326763482201?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7452341326763482201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7452341326763482201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7452341326763482201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7452341326763482201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-snow-but-theres-ice-in-tx.html' title='Christmas shrooms'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS5FGgZylI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y32mAQMAbsY/s72-c/shrooms2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-5687674753605570740</id><published>2008-11-15T13:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:48:25.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Persimmons....everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTVE0FZoGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ajbUSGsjKu8/s1600-h/pers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTVE0FZoGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ajbUSGsjKu8/s400/pers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293089740744663138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTSJ5VJZUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GP2VoIlsXv4/s1600-h/persim3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTSJ5VJZUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GP2VoIlsXv4/s400/persim3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293086529517348162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always marveled at how rich the color of persimmons become when paired with a blue autumn sky. I was told that after a frost these little globes lose their acidic, astringent flavor; not so! I tried making rugelach with them and it was blaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTS6xDHBSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/N6wh9BS01dI/s1600-h/pesr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTS6xDHBSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/N6wh9BS01dI/s400/pesr2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293087369107801378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTSJ7ZMS5I/AAAAAAAAAGE/sYbSByvTlak/s1600-h/persiom.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-5687674753605570740?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5687674753605570740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=5687674753605570740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/5687674753605570740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/5687674753605570740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2009/01/persimmonseverywhere.html' title='Persimmons....everywhere'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTVE0FZoGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ajbUSGsjKu8/s72-c/pers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-1382889552009130471</id><published>2008-11-05T12:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:48:48.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTPvh2oFmI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NtOzrr__BTM/s1600-h/fall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTPvh2oFmI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NtOzrr__BTM/s400/fall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293083877515466338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's something nostalgic about fall. The change from hot smelling, sun-baked weeds and noisy bug filled forests to the sweet smell of bois d'arc apples, decaying leaves and the calm sound of chirping birds, makes for a bittersweet sensation. I miss the long summer evenings but am anxious about color, holidays, and crisp air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTPvcfzWYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/diOPhrFXeG4/s1600-h/IMG_6527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTPvcfzWYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/diOPhrFXeG4/s400/IMG_6527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293083876077558146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-1382889552009130471?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1382889552009130471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=1382889552009130471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/1382889552009130471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/1382889552009130471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/11/fall-treasures.html' title='Fall treasures'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTPvh2oFmI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NtOzrr__BTM/s72-c/fall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-17147630220093366</id><published>2008-09-11T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:41:10.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What stinks???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS7FQLRoLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/tZHKAJrzJRc/s1600-h/skunks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS7FQLRoLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/tZHKAJrzJRc/s400/skunks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293061160983175346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, watch out for daytime skunks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-17147630220093366?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/17147630220093366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=17147630220093366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/17147630220093366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/17147630220093366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-stinks.html' title='What stinks???'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXS7FQLRoLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/tZHKAJrzJRc/s72-c/skunks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-84261510309928080</id><published>2008-05-15T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:19:07.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet May evening yields rarity</title><content type='html'>I was able to get quite close to this American Bittern. Notice how the bird tilted its beak and head upward, to mimic the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTDsVMW0qI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oKBuqP407Z0/s1600-h/bitterns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTDsVMW0qI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oKBuqP407Z0/s400/bitterns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293070628437807778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-84261510309928080?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/84261510309928080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=84261510309928080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/84261510309928080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/84261510309928080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/05/quiet-may-evening-yields-rarity.html' title='Quiet May evening yields rarity'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SXTDsVMW0qI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oKBuqP407Z0/s72-c/bitterns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7467710692789637138</id><published>2008-05-14T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:54:31.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Lens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuNt_s_OCI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZS9IPx0Lvgc/s1600-h/CANON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuNt_s_OCI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZS9IPx0Lvgc/s400/CANON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200406016063125538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 12 months of lusting after Canon's 400mm 5/6 L lens, I finally broke down and bought one! I am eagerly looking forward to photographing wildlife with this heavy piece of equipment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7467710692789637138?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7467710692789637138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7467710692789637138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7467710692789637138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7467710692789637138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-lens.html' title='New Lens!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuNt_s_OCI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZS9IPx0Lvgc/s72-c/CANON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-4240226032236580559</id><published>2008-05-14T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:54:31.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reptiles, Amphibians.....</title><content type='html'>I just happened to see this little red ear, chilling along the edge of the pond so I pulled out my pocket mirror to see what he'd do when he saw his reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCt-tPs_N-I/AAAAAAAAACk/R6aKyBiSKV4/s1600-h/turtles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCt-tPs_N-I/AAAAAAAAACk/R6aKyBiSKV4/s400/turtles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200389510503806946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I discovered a (blue?) racer sunning itself amongst some dying yucca plants. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuJX_s_N_I/AAAAAAAAACs/gS98TXP9oH0/s1600-h/racer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuJX_s_N_I/AAAAAAAAACs/gS98TXP9oH0/s400/racer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200401240059492338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday evening I spotted a rather obese skink, sunning itself high in a hackberry tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuLCPs_OAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ETiK3NgCXg8/s1600-h/skink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCuLCPs_OAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ETiK3NgCXg8/s400/skink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200403065420593154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-4240226032236580559?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4240226032236580559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=4240226032236580559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/4240226032236580559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/4240226032236580559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/05/reptiles-amphibians.html' title='Reptiles, Amphibians.....'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SCt-tPs_N-I/AAAAAAAAACk/R6aKyBiSKV4/s72-c/turtles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-7330955728320538553</id><published>2008-04-19T17:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:54:32.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuKRjSjpRI/AAAAAAAAACU/hmq3nGynaRE/s1600-h/beaver5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuKRjSjpRI/AAAAAAAAACU/hmq3nGynaRE/s400/beaver5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395029610112274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I knew about the illusive beaver who frequented our pond for several months, but I only saw it one evening in November and after that, occasionally noticed signs that it enjoyed our swamp willows. Finally it decided to show itself! I disturbed it one dreary afternoon and watched it slide off the bank into the water, and dive down out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuD1zSjpOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7zcL6p2jJ0s/s1600-h/beaver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuD1zSjpOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7zcL6p2jJ0s/s400/beaver2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387955798975714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I managed to hide amongst some trees and waited for the beaver to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; return. It glided over and shook itself off before lumbering onto the bank. I was within six feet of it, but with brush and leaves between us, I could not capture a clear picture of it on land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuK6TSjpSI/AAAAAAAAACc/O1RTNyrWid0/s1600-h/beaver4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuK6TSjpSI/AAAAAAAAACc/O1RTNyrWid0/s400/beaver4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191395729689781538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I sat there and observed it for about 20 minutes, and listened to it joyously munch away. When a light rain began to fall the beaver decided to take a swim, but I caught him sitting out in the open a few minutes later, eating more willow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuJuzSjpQI/AAAAAAAAACM/nBtlseHQSJo/s1600-h/beaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuJuzSjpQI/AAAAAAAAACM/nBtlseHQSJo/s400/beaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191394432609658114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-7330955728320538553?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7330955728320538553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=7330955728320538553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7330955728320538553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/7330955728320538553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/04/beaver.html' title='Beaver'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAuKRjSjpRI/AAAAAAAAACU/hmq3nGynaRE/s72-c/beaver5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879404198343198916.post-740620457101174895</id><published>2008-04-19T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:54:32.949-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mushroom hunting in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For all of you who are thinking hallucinogenic mushrooms here, it's time to put down the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; or remote and read about morels. Many of you have been morel "hunting" before and know how tasty these unique fungi are, but for those of you who have never heard about or eaten one, you don't know what you are missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAplezSjpCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6l8xEJaS2Ys/s1600-h/shoroms2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAplezSjpCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6l8xEJaS2Ys/s400/shoroms2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191073100336440354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We found about 30 morels this spring. We dipped them in seasoned flour and fried those babies up! Discovering just one...then two...then a  clump of 8 growing together..then more, in a spot which has never yielded morels before, was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exhilarating&lt;/span&gt; to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SApkqDSjpBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FFS068ENies/s1600-h/shrooms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SApkqDSjpBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FFS068ENies/s400/shrooms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191072194098340882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879404198343198916-740620457101174895?l=tlnphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/740620457101174895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879404198343198916&amp;postID=740620457101174895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/740620457101174895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879404198343198916/posts/default/740620457101174895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlnphotography.blogspot.com/2008/04/mushroom-hunting-in-texas.html' title='Mushroom hunting in Texas'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757877005817735584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STe1T7lmB8c/SAplezSjpCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6l8xEJaS2Ys/s72-c/shoroms2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
